Some where in the conversation...

Somewhere in the middle of those conversations.
I fell in love with her!
Being from Strangers to friends.
Then from gossips to sharing secrets.
Don't know when I started to like her.
Soon from those arguments & fights,
From those likes to dislikes,
From laugh to cries.
I did share many beautiful moments with her.
Somewhere in the middle of those conversations,
I fell in love with her.
Don't know how the time passed,
For hours our conversations used to last.
And today it seems it has been ages since we talked.
Tomorrow she will have her groom by her side,
Tomorrow someone else will become my bride,
This was something we never did decide.
Yes...   Somewhere in the middle of those conversations I fell in love with her.
And for the rest of my life,
I'll cherish my feelings & moments spent with "her".
I wish 'Luck' and 'Happiness' to her...
Because somewhere in the middle of those conversations I fell in Love with her.

An ode to Durga Pujo

Saptami te prothom dekha,

Oshtomi te Haashi.

Nobomi te bolte chaowa,

Tomae bhalobashi.

Doshomi te hothat keno,

Udaash holo mon.

Praan Protima, tumi ebaar

Jaabe ki bhashan.

:)

An Art affair

So finally, its Saturday. With another weekend ticking off at my calender, I frantically looked to do something with it rather than throw it away mindlessly boozing and night-outs ( Coz thats what I did Last weekend). Trust me guys, Mondays are no good with the hangover and the headache.

With nothing else on the list, I resorted to good ol' Mr.Google and i found out about this Art exhibition going on at Pragati Maidan. I'll skip the details in-between (yeah,i didn fly out there or rode a 12-Cylinder convertible and clocked 200kph. It was pretty mundane.)

So, once i reached there and stood in the line to enter, to my surprise I found I needed a ticket. Honestly, I wasn't the only one without ticket. And to get a ticket you actually had to take a shuttle all the way to gate no. 3. Quite frankly, to this day I don't understand the logic behind it. Anyways,after procuring the ticket once i entered the pavilion, I was convinced this was a really good decision. 

My vocabulary isn't that strong to describe the paintings. So i will just post the pics with out much a do.

These messages were carved in on Bricks.

These were the most innovative form of Art I have seen. Funny how the drawing is revealed through the reflection of a cylinder.

This one was made out of Cigarette butts.

Try taking a closer look at the picture ( Zoom it or wotever) I didn know so many brands existed.

The below ones are made on sack cloth. Yet the color contrast is most intriguing.

My first thought, Nice Photography, only to realize that its a painting.

Quite frankly I didn realise how long I was there untill I checked my watch to realise that 4 hours had passes since entry.

The art, the drawings everything was so captivating that it put a shroud on the passage of time.

Beautiful, isn't it.